Magus: "Ere we proceed with this sublime degree, I must beg purification
at thy hands."

High Priestess binds Magus and ties him down to the altar. She
circumambulates three times, and scourges Magus with three, seven, nine, and 21
strokes. She then unbinds him and helps him to his feet.

Magus now binds the High Priestess and ties her down to the altar. He
circumambulates, proclaiming to the four quarters, "Hear, ye mighty Ones,
the twice consecrate and Holy (name), High Priestess and Witch Queen, is
properly prepared and will now proceed to erect the Sacred Altar."

Magus kisses her feet. "Ere I dare proceed with this sublime degree, I
must again beg purification at thy hands."

She binds and scourges him.

Note: if High Priestess has not performed this rite before, he says,
"Here I reveal to you a great mystery." [Kneel and place couch in
position so as to face north.]

Assist me to build As the Mighty One willed, An Altar of praise, From
beginning of days, Thus doth it lie, Twixt the points of the sky, For thus it
was placed When the Goddess embraced The Horned One, Her Lord, Who taught her
the word,

[Priestess lies down in such a way that her vagina is approximately at the
center of the circle]

Which quickened the womb, And conquered the Tomb. Be thus as of yore, The
Shrine we adore, [kiss] The feast without fail, The life-giving Grail, [kiss]
Before it uprear The Miraculous Spear, And invoke in this sign The Goddess
divine. [kiss]

Invoke: "Thou who at moon of night doth reign, Queen of the starry realm
above, 'Not unto Thee may we attain Unless Thine Image be of Love.' [kiss]

By moon-rays silver shaft of power, By green leaf breaking from the bud, By
seed that springeth into flower, By life that courseth in the blood. [kiss]

By rushing wind and leaping flame, By flowing water and green earth, Pour us
the wine of our desire From out Thy Cauldron of Rebirth. [kiss]

Here may we see in vision clear The Secret Strange unveiled at length, The
wondrous Twin-Pillars rear Erect in Beauty and in Strength. [kiss breasts]

Altar of Mysteries manifold, The Sacred Circle's central point, Thus do I
sign thee as of old, With kisses of my lips anoint.